Wind blows and does not fade,
Autumn comes and spring makes way,
Deep inside lays someone special,
She stays and doesn’t go away.
Each foot a step I take,
She stays there when I am awake,
Each second, a minute, a day,
Soundly, she lays her head.
Green meadows stretch far,
As far as the eyes could see,
On wheels we go pedaling,
So close she rest beside me.
A mile may seem near,
As awhile seems short,
And when you’re not here,
I keep you in my thoughts.
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